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Bima finally stopped cursing me with his bad words. He started to calm down and kept quiet because I didn't answer his curses or defend myself. I didn't have much time to just respond to everything he said. I didn't even have a chance to win a conversation with a man who would stubbornly continue to beat me. "Mommy, does she know my condition?" asked Bima, Earlier I heard him so enthusiastically berating me yet now his voice sounded very sad when finally the wheelchair approached the bed. “I've sent a message, I figured out she's read it as well. I also couldn't possibly call your mother who is campaigning, right? I don't want to be scolded by her. If you want her to come, just tell her to do it yourself!" I informed him that, while looking at Bima who was still sitting in a wheelchair and was reluctant to return to his bed. "It's useless, why would I have a wife if it turns out I have handled everything by myself? " he said, He turned the wheel and faced me, who was behind

“Lie down here!” I took a deep breath before finally entering the room where doctor Arlan was. “It's not time to sleep together yet. I have to divorce first before marrying you. But don't worry, I've never been touched by any man," I said, still taking a deep breath. I guessed I had tried hard to be like Eve so that doctor Arlan would reconsider marrying me. It was probably how a woman tempted a man she liked. Having come this far, I couldn't just turn back. The important thing was that my mother was safe and what was certain was that this doctor's mother would take good care of her because I was profitable for her. I didn't know how fortunate it was, though. "At that time you said that you were jealous and would make me feel what it was like to be you, right? Do you think that by marrying me, all that will be possible?" He asked me who was standing in front of him now. I started to sit down and he cleaned the wound on my leg from helping Bima earlier. "Indeed. What'

Farhan Wilhelm was the first son of a most well-known businessman in the city. His mother was a daughter from a wealthy family who used to help her husband's business become successful. Therefore, compared to other children, Farhan was given priority to inherit 75% of the Wilhelm family's entire assets. Apart from the main heir, Farhan currently served as financial director who controlled the incoming and outgoing budget of the company as well as the budget for the family. It was not surprising that Farhan was much loved by upper class socialite women, and he was also able to control the home situation of the entire Wilhelm extended family. That day, Farhan was shocked by his own behavior in hugging a woman without permission just like that. He felt very embarrassed and he still didn't even have the courage to go to the woman and apologize sincerely. Farhan was overwhelmed by anxiety and guilt. He seemed to be daydreaming the whole time in the office alone while holding his cel

I got into doctor Arlan's car after leaving the hospital. I didn't know where Madam Shirley would take Bima to work on healing methods, but what was certain was that I was determined not to be his servant anymore. “I suggest you drink this!” Doctor Arlan ordered me when I was about to put on my seatbelt. He handed me a bottle of slightly cloudy water in a blue drink bottle. "Don't poison me just because I forced you to marry me!" I said that to this man and still I took the blue bottle from his hand. "I've given you a poison with painkillers in it," he said, He started driving the car with the engine running. Slowly, I took a sip of water from the bottle which tasted slightly bitter. I saw my face in the rearview mirror. And There was still a fever compressed plaster on my forehead and my face, which had been very pale, was now slowly returning to normal. “Poisoning me without hurting, huh?” I asked him that. “Yeah, how else? You're already often in pain, even if I d

I got out of the car and I saw my father getting off his friend's motorbike. He brought several gangs. Ahh yeah, as far as I knew, they were all my father's gangs of thugs. The motorbike, whose sound was loud, shattered the eardrums, played until many people started to pay attention to us but no one dared to approach. That's how it was, that's how it was. What some careless people! Indeed, if the thugs from my father's group had acted, no one would have dared to approach them unless they were just watching. I closed the car door and I saw my father approaching me. "Where did you hide my wife?" He asked. "Can't remember yesterday who went home first, huh?" I asked back. I didn't want to be afraid in front of this man. Honestly, actually from the bottom of my heart, I hated my own father even though I knew that shouldn't be done. I had said this countless times. I hated him that much. "Your mother disappeared from the hospital," “So you thought I had money to pa